Claw Page #3
- Year:
- 2017
- 96 min
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the road it looks like.
- I said to pop the trunk!
Today!
I don't know about you
guys, but we walk from here.
- No charge, 'till next time.
Be safe.
(deep, dark, eerie rumbling)
- What a whack job.
I mean seriously,
if this trip is gonna be
nothin' ut hanging out
with crazies like these,
I am takin' the next train
back to the city pronto.
- He was harmless.
I mean, can you blame him?
You do have really nice legs,
and your dress is really short,
and your b*obs are really nice,
and they are
practically hanging out.
- Oooh!
- Don't worry, the women
are in charge this weekend,
and besides, aren't
you guys excited to see
some of the actual sites
of some of the greatest
murders of all time?
- Okay,
you need help, the
both of you, all right?
Oh, and by the way,
try to catch up.
It's getting dark.
(creepy music)
Whoa,
this place is creepy!
- Yeah, sure is.
Isn't it awesome?
(Ella laughs)
- [Tiffani] You think it's open?
- Here, come this way.
They said there's a key
in the front somewhere.
(creepy, dark music)
- Well, here we are
in front of the house.
- Oh, real secure, leave
the key right in the corner.
- It's the country, what
could possibly happen up here?
- [Ella & Tiffani]
(laughs) Butcher Bill.
- Whooo.
Oh you magician, you.
Now for your next trick,
which door we go through?
- Give me that.
Only one way to find out.
(slow, dark, eerie music)
Voila.
- Thank you.
Okay, so they said the
whole upstairs is ours.
As for the rest of
the house, off limits.
Lemme go first.
- [Ella] If must be
safe, he's going first.
Giant wuss.
(screams frighteningly)
(girls gasp)
- [Kevin] Just kidding.
- You jackass.
- [Tiffani] I
almost peed myself.
- Not bad, not bad.
I could do this for
a couple of days.
Sure beats garbage
day in the city.
- Okay, this is my room.
- Me too.
Uh-oh, it looks like the
sofa for you Mobidra.
- That's fine by me.
Share a bed with
perv-tastic, no thanks.
And he probably snores.
- No doubt.
(both laugh)
- Um, hello, I can hear you.
he's not gonna get
under the covers.
And if it's a problem,
there's always the wooden
floor for you darling.
(laughs)
Come on, let's go
get our drink on.
Woohoo!
All right, who's in?
- Me.
- Me.
- Nice.
For you.
All right.
(cans pop open)
- To friends.
- To murderers.
- To some hot country
boy up in this b*tch!
(strumming guitar)
Whoooo!
- [Tiffani] Wow.
- I didn't know you
were a rock star.
15 more of these,
and I just might make
out with you tonight.
- [Ella & Tiffani]
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